White stockings covered my long, slim legs that led up to the dress. Ohmy god, the dress. I stood up carefully on the heels so I could properlytake in...the sight.The dress was a baby pink and was the most feminine thing I had everseen in my life. The skirt puffed out in a bell shape that stopped justabove my knees. The base of it was decorated with white satin bows, theribbons of which criss-crossed each other up the skirt to a white satinsash that wrapped itself around my now impossibly thin. I don't know what "thehormones" are, but I want boobies and hips! Mistress Mommy says, though,that my bootie cheeks are already plump like a little girl's should be.She also says my legs are long and gorgeous! Heels make them look evenlonger.My skin is soft, milky-white and flawless. Mistress Mommy says it's becauseI have "good genes," but that's something else I don't understand. She saysI will some day, and I always believe Mistress Mommy.I could feel my future lover's cock hardening, and I. Say hi to Jen for me if you see her." I'll do that, Alex," I promised. " Have a good weekend."I climbed in the back of the limo beside Penny. "What do you think of this?"She grinned and responded, "Would you like some wine for the trip to the airport?" Maybe a small glass," I replied. "Do you like the ride?" I couldn't believe it when the limo pulled up to pick me up," Penny said as she poured my wine. "Thank Aaron and Zack the next time you talk to them. This is pretty incredible."We sipped. “You should go easy on the rest. It does have a kick,” I said as I sipped at my own glass.We sat there for a few minutes silently sipping our drinks.I kept looking at her and admiring her beauty. She looked so grown up all dressed up and sipping Bourbon on the couch. I couldn’t believe how much she reminded me of her mother.Her mother. Oh shit! It was late, and I haven’t even checked for messages or thought to call her mother. What the hell was wrong with me?I jumped up and said, “I need to go.